Текст: Tyler Hilton. Don't Forget All Your Clothes.

Don't forget
All your clothes,
They'll be in my way
After you go.
And I'm not mad;
I don't mind,
But if you really want to go, Leave nothing behind.

I don't Know why
Youre acting this way.
Covered in tears,
Blush on your face.
You tell me you're mad,
You stomp on my floor.
Fuss with your bags, baby,
Say we know love no more.

But what did you say,
You feel bad,
But there's someone else
You found.
Well since it's you
Who wants to leave me, baby,
And not the other way around.

Don't forget
All your clothes,
They'll be in my way
After you go.
And I'm not mad;
I don't mind,
But if you really want to go,
Leave nothing behind.

Now, tell me again,
'Cause I can't recall,
What I have said,
Or done that's so wrong.
I promise you love,
I''ll give you
Everithing you need;
And look what I've
Done for ya,
And what you're doing to me.

So don't you give
Me those eyes,
That say honey you
Should know,
That iI was wrong
From the start baby,
Well, it's better that you go.

Don't forget
All your clothes,
They'll be in my way
After you go.
And I'm not mad;
I don't mind,
But if you really want to go,
Leave nothing behind.
Who is this man
That'll take you anyhow,
Don't he know you're gonna
Leave him like you left
Somebody else
Not too far from now?

Don't forget
All your clothes,
They'll be in my way
After you go.
And I'm not mad;
I don't mind,
But if you really want to go,
Leave nothing behind.

(Grazie a Dalu Carmen per questo testo)